"Co on, at least no major issues have arisen yet, Captain Lin and the others can take a break. Otherwise, if we face an attack after a busy night, that would really be a downer," Lv Chang said.
"How could it be?" Miao Lu continued her work while glancing at him, "It’s dayti now, right?"
"Not too many hours left," Lv Chang said solemnly, "Captain Lin has been extrely cautious, not relaxed for a mont, managed to get the outer armor done after staying up two nights without rest."
"Yeah~ just thinking about it is exhausting," Miao Lu said quietly.
Beside them, Xiao Yuan silently picked through parts, worry etched on her face, and softly spoke, "Will Captain Lin wear himself out?"
Miao Lu pursed her lips upon hearing, "Don’t know, but ever since we boarded, I’ve barely seen Captain Lin rest."
Xiao Yuan raised her gaze to the front of the carriage, her eyes flickering, pondering sothing.
The entire Xilan City was trembling with tension, anwhile, several Survivor Caravans successfully reached Xilan City, escaping from the Snow Demons amidst the storm, gaining respite with the frontline’s protective cover.
Beep beep, beep beep.
The sound of the alarm clock rang, Lin Xian imdiately woke up and checked the ti.
15:00.
After sleeping for three hours, the heaviness in his head lightened considerably. He got up imdiately, chanical Heart started, feeling much more rejuvenated, and the train remained unscathed, indicating nothing happened during his rest.
Despite the lingering haze, Lin Xian put on the Cold Proof Clothing and Power Armor, determined to manufacture a 1130 on the fifth carriage as a firepower net before dark. Now that his chanical Manufacturing Level had risen to Level 5, he estimated it would take two to three hours to complete the big guy, leaving ti to get so bullets ready.
The fully automatic bullet stamper machine was likely out of ti; for now, he needed to focus on the critical items. If they survived tonight, he would prioritize the Electromagnetic Gun and Power Armor.
Calculating repeatedly, ti was indeed scarce.
Bang.
Opening the cabin door, Lin Xian saw a bowl of pear soup sitting cold on the nearby workbench. Reaching out, he found it had cooled down.
But at this mont, weariness and thirst engulfed him, so he didn’t care much, sipping it down in big gulps, the icy sensation awakened him with a shiver, invigorating him.
Imdiately, Lin Xian walked briskly towards the rear carriage to manufacture weapons.
At this ti, Chen Sixuan’s voice ca from the communicator.
"Lin Xian, are you awake?"
"Yes, where are you?"
"On the platform, soone has arrived, it’s Uncle Wu and the others!"
Lin Xian paused at the word and turned to open the carriage door, stepping down.
Erging from the ’assembly workshop,’ the previously empty train platform between Dragon Mountain No.1 and Infinity was now densely packed with over a hundred vehicles, mostly large ones. However, upon seeing the few military heavy trucks and the post-apocalyptic vehicles modified from engineering trucks, Lin Xian knew it was the Big Eagle Caravan and the Running Camp Team’s vehicles, along with an unfamiliar caravan of snow base vehicles.
"Captain Lin!!"
Amidst the snowstorm, a young man in a thick down jacket loudly called out to him, Lin Xian looked and found it was Luo Yang from the Running Camp Team.
"Captain Lin." anwhile, Wu Zhenhai, Liao Ming, Liang Lei, and Li Yi, several familiar faces, greeted him warmly, the group gathered eagerly together while Chen Sixuan and Shu Qin stood aside, communicating sothing with them.
Lin Xian looked surprised, walked over and said, "When did you arrive?"
"Just an hour ago."
Wu Zhenhai looked weather-beaten, even his beard was cloaked in frost, "As soon as we entered the city, we asked around for your location and promptly ca here."
"Haha, there are too many people in the city, we could only huddle with old acquaintances first," Liao Ming, wearing a thick hat, exhaled coldly.
"Captain Lin, we heard as soon as we arrived that sothing happened in the city, are we about to evacuate?" Li Yi, with a big belly, stood amidst the snow, cheeks reddened, looked at Lin Xian.
Big guy Liang Lei stood behind her, shielding her from the frigid wind with his broad chest.
Several young people, including Luo Yang, eagerly surrounded Lin Xian. It was evident that the journey through the storm to get here was fraught with difficulty.
Lin Xian looked at the crowd with a hint of delight and then said, "Probably not, just not as safe as before. Now the whole city is on alert."
"Right, young brother, let introduce you,"
Uncle Wu pointed at a bearded middle-aged man among the group, "Northwind Survivor Alliance’s leader, Shen Yao."
"Hello, Captain Lin,"
Shen Yao’s voice was strong, followed by several people. Upon hearing Wu Zhenhai’s introduction, he imdiately stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Xian, "We ca from Xilin; I’ve known Uncle Wu for many years, you can trust him as you trust . My team has a lot of people, and we’re all here to follow your arrangents."
"Northwind Alliance, what’s its relation with the Arctic Wind Alliance?" Lin Xian asked, sowhat surprised.
"Haha, no relation," Shen Yao laughed openly, "Just the nas are similar, but our alliance isn’t as big as theirs, it’s a group of caravans crossing the Dazhu Plateau united together."
"Several of their caravans ca through the western mountains like us and faced many troubles, but luckily, there were no serious dangers," Chen Sixuan said at that mont, "I just explained the situation in the city over the past two days to them, though now the superpower detection should..."
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